Wilfrid Scawen Blunt image
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Born in August 17, 1840 / Died in September 10, 1922 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

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The Wisdom Of Merlyn

... Scared at the old Earth's arms outstretched to hold thee again, thou child of an hour, of a breath, ...

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Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: XXXIX

... Fair faces are but signs of things more fair ...

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A Love Secret

... '' ``Thine are these flowers,'' she said, ``these foolish roses, ...

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The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part II: To Juliet: XXV

... What gold of joy, what hope, what heavenly pelf ...

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Natalia’s Resurrection: Sonnet XXVII

... Through the dark church with faltering steps and slow ...

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The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part III: Gods And False Gods: LXXIV

... --Presently, Grown stronger, we must fight for standing--room ...

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Glad Bird, I Do Bewail Thee

... As the ship that thou dost sail thee ...

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Not A Word

... --Not a word! Lo, the first sad streak of morning ...

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A Woman’s Sonnets: II

... Love me in silence still, one short hour's space: ...

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Griselda: A Society Novel In Verse - Chapter II

... who shall say Whether the thought which lightened into day, ...

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Queen Mary’s Letter To Bothwell

... She doubted Naught of your constancy who least could care ...

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The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part IV: Vita Nova: CXIII

... These are no dreams, but things of flesh and blood, ...

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Natalia’s Resurrection: Sonnet I

... Death will not spare what thou hast spared to prove ...

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Love Is Best

... This shall be Daily your dole, a safeguard from your tears, ...

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A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet XXX

... On which white towns look down, as who should say, ...